This is the first story I've completed, there's plenty more to come. My stories will all be vintage busty mommy/auntie/son teasing stories with lots of lingerie and unrealistic, silly situations. They're stroke stories for those of us that prefer teasing to the love side of taboo fantasies. Feedback welcome and hope you enjoy!
All characters in this story are 18 or older.
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"Soooooon? Can you come into the kitchen and help mommy out, please?"
"What is it mom?"
"I can't reach the flour and I really want to make us some cupcakes. Don't you want your mommy to bake you some yummy mummy cakes, son?"
"Oh yes mom, I'll be right there! Just let me grab my camera, I want to take pictures of it for my collection."
"Ohhhhh, great idea son!"
After grabbing my camera, I walked into the kitchen and immediately saw mom in the far corner, reaching up for the elusive bag of flour. Her short white diaphanous gown didn't quite cover her round ass, so I could see the bottom of her cheeks, but couldn't tell if she was wearing anything underneath. She was, however, wearing matching white lacy stockings that hugged her legs and appeared to connect to a garter. Her large, soft tits wobbled as she struggled to reach the flour. My dick was instantly hard and almost poked out of my boxers!
"Oh wow, mom that flour is really high up there. We'll have to try this together if we're going to reach it!"
"Ok son, you know best. How should we do this?"
"You stand up against the counter and reach up, and I'll stand behind you and reach over you. Two is better than one, I think."
"Ok son, sounds simple enough. So I should just lean up like this, son?"
"Yea mom, go ahead and bend over a bit and I'll lean over you. That way we'll uhhhh both be able to reach the flour. First let me get a picture, I want to document the whole process!"
Mom bent over the counter slightly and started reaching up for the flour.
-=Snap=- I took a picture of my mom bent over the counter in her short, slutty nightie with her legs shoulder-width apart. My dick was so hard, and the innocent smile over her shoulder wasn't helping.
"I'm going to put the camera down on the table here mom, and set it to take pictures every 30 seconds automatically. That way, I can help you AND document us making yummy cream-covered cup cakes!"
"Oh great thinking son! You're so smart."
I walked up behind my mom, with the front of her waist pressed up against the counter and her round mommy ass pressed into me, and started half-heartedly reaching above her while rubbing my hard cock in between her legs. I was now completely poking out of my boxers and was at full mast, right between my mom's thighs. It was clear she was not wearing a thong to cover her pussy. I could feel her muff rubbing against my dick, and I felt like I was going to explode!!
"Are you close son!? I feel like this is almost working."
"I'm getting close but I can't get as near to the cabinet as I mmmm need to. Hmmmm, maybe...maybe if you bent a little more I uhhhh, I could reach over you higher!"
"Great idea son! Let me just spread my legs a little bit and bend some more for you so you can reach the flour. Mmmmmm, I can taste those creamy cupcakes now son."
I pulled back from my mom as she spread her legs, and quietly pulled my boxers all the way down.
-=Snap=- The camera flashed from several feet away as I felt my mom's pussy graze against my rock hard dick.
She spread her legs and bent at the knees just a bit. Her large boobs were now resting on the counter, wobbling as she slowly bent to give me more room. My cum stick was now rubbing back and forth on my mom's pussy as I continued to reach over her.